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Swaizy - Papa Popped Off Ft Rapzilla Xay Hill Lyrics

[Intro: Swaizy]
(Brrr!) Uh

[Chorus: Swaizy]
I just might pop off
'Cause God is my Papa, yeah
Now, we gon' change the game, uh
Knockin' your socks off, uh
Used to talk nonstop, uh
And now, you got locked jaws, uh
Man, that's just plain insane, uh
Papa done popped off (Pew, pew)

[Verse 1: Swaizy]
Wait
I got on Rapzilla? Wow
Shout out the soul sealer
There ain't no money, won't fulfill 'em
Sign with Him for a good price
Eternal life (Sheesh), go figure
My God a love dealer, your god a drug dealer
Although, in the end, you can't get a good feeling
Me and my producer
We both under 18, yeah
Yahweh got our backs
We goin' early on our dreams (Our dreams)
Won't ever sell my soul
For fancy riches that just gleam (Gleam!)
I do this for the glory
Not no itty-bitty green (Cha-ching!)
I got 2.2K plays in under two days
Can't give Luci time of the day or the space
Prayin' to Papa, put pride in its place
'Cause friends are just fiendin' for fun and some fame
Got too many reasons I run at this race (The race)
Too many reasons I go at this pace
Got too many people, they ridin' my wave
The goal on my mind and I'll stay in my lane (Skirt)

[Chorus: Swaizy]
I just might pop off
'Cause God is my Papa, yeah
Now, we gon' change the game, uh
Knockin' your socks off, uh
Used to talk nonstop, uh
And now, you got locked jaws, uh
Man, that's just plain insane, uh
Papa done popped off (Pew, pew)

[Verse 2: Swaizy & Xay Hill]
Baby (Hahaha!)
You know I go crazy
Sike, I ain't ever had babies
But, maybe one day I might when God just give me a lady
You hop in Mercedes, I hop in my Rio
I got a cold, explain why this is so frio (Brrr!)
Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Dios
Got Father and Son, on God, that is the trio (Trio)
Know that I just gotta make it
Practice what I preach so I do what I'm sayin'
"Bro you're a legend," man, here comin' Satan
"You know they all right, boy, you know that you made it"
Truth in my life, and then death in complacence
Youth to my Christ and then fire in they playlist
Don't care 'bout the ratings or plays on the station
'Cause I can have plays, but my soul still be vacant (Aye, woah, aye)

[Verse 3: Xay Hill]
Your man from the bottom, uh, blessed at the bottom (Bottom, brrr!)
You know that I pray for the top (Pew, pew! Whoa!)
I'm never gon' stop (No, no), I'm never gon' stop
My team comin' up, yeah, we pop
Aye, God on our side (Side), we keep it on lock
They hate to see us on the bop
Aye! We on the move, on the way (The way)
I been prayin' for people for days (For days)
Got my girl, and she know that I pray (Yeah, she do)
Got my family, they know I'm okay (Okay)
Yeah, I'm on the move with my God (Aye)
Ain't no way that I'm ever gon' fade, yeah (No, no)
I got a dream, uh (Dream)
I'ma go hard for the King
Hey, favor on me since I stepped on the scene
But no, I ain't Jarry, but I had a gleam, yeah, man (Brrr!)

[Verse 4: Swaizy]
Papa popped off on the real, though
Cup filled to the brim, ain't no Steelo
We big but still Christian, like Tebow
These just straight facts, I ain't talkin' placebo, uh
Yeah, He popped off, uh (Off)
This hard 'cause God is my Rock (My Rock!)
I know I can't turn back the clock
But, I'll still be doin' this thing till I drop (I drop)

[Outro: Swaizy]
Amen!
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm